From here, dreams pass

He stood in the middle of the field trying to decipher the words that invaded his hearing from every direction. While he is trying to understand the hadith of the trees, the owner of the words has denounced it. He placed his hand on his shoulder, and the cloud suddenly jumped. The boy raised it, Festtant. The owner of the words smiled to the boy, adding to him: "I was waiting for your presence. But he has to make a double effort so that the words do not interfere while speaking and mix the languages. Its time will not understand his speech, and become a laugh. We need laughter from time to time! I have another tree that only produces one word. The word differs according to the different ones. They do not repeat others, and they never change them, no matter how you try to persuade them that there are many other words and languages. Their tongues are harden and their brains are, and enough! Any situation you face. Most of those who prefer their fruits are fond of playing politics or philosophy.